Bregoware
Meghan
Fion, she thought, had seen about as many years as she had. She nodded at him as Osmod introduced her. ‘Welcome to our little band.’
The arrival of the last rider broke off any further conversation. The last rider, Eostre, had come. Meghan and the others watched as she dismounted and joined them.
Last edited by Undómë; 02-08-2006 at 05:01 AM.
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